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Chapter 203 Accidental Letter

"Uh huh huh, it's just a waste of time. Damn it, Buddhism's pure land, why don't you just drink my bath water?"

In the secluded and uninhabited pool in the back mountain, Wu Ming hummed a tuneless tune and took a comfortable bath. Summit 23S.

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On the stone platform not far away, the luggage was placed. The kitten patted the lay monk's clothes aggrievedly and started to work as a laundry worker!

Wow!

After washing for an unknown amount of time, Wu Ming stood up and let the cold water flow all over his body, revealing a body that was not majestic but lean, with a vague aura of strength!

He casually grabbed the wet monk's robe and twisted it, put it on without caring, sat cross-legged, and performed the "Xiantian Gong".

Whoosh!

I saw steaming steam, like clouds and mist, shrouding it, looming, like a hermit!

If anyone were here, they would be surprised. There is obviously no aura fluctuation in his aura, and he can actually evaporate all water with his own power!

After just a cup of tea, Wu Ming stood up and patted it, shaking his neck refreshed and making a crackling sound!

Looking at the thin young man in the water with a slightly pale complexion and long hair tied back casually, he nodded with satisfaction and looked indescribably happy!

"Amitabha Buddha, his qi and blood are like a rainbow, and his internal organs are like a wall. Congratulations to the donor for your success in cultivation!"

At this moment, a call from the Buddha came, and Hui Xing appeared beside the pond at some unknown time, with a trace of surprise slowly disappearing from his eyes.

"Master, if you scare people to death, don't tell me what special hobbies you have!"

Wu Ming's heart skipped a beat and he said in a somewhat disgusted tone.

"Hey, what did the donor say? As the saying goes, if you don't do anything bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts coming to your door! What's more, now that the donor has refined his organs like a wall, he has entered the extreme realm, waiting for ghosts and ghosts, and he doesn't dare to get close!"

Hui Xing coughed dryly and didn't think it was a bad idea.

"Master, you don't have nothing to do to chat with the boy, right?"

Wu Ming curled his lips.

Although I have never seen ghosts, I also know that the qi and blood of a warrior are strong to a certain extent, and the yang energy contained in them does have a certain restraining effect.

Moreover, the two meridians of Yijin and Marrow that he practices are combined with the body of a child, which can be said to be the most powerful and the most yang, and the effect is even better.

But also, in the eyes of some powerful ghosts and even monsters, it is a walking tonic pill!

But he is not worried. With the dragon robe covering his body, it will be difficult for ordinary people to detect it unless he is seen clearly when he is cultivating like he is now!

"Haha, this poor monk is delivering a letter to the donor."

Hui Xing handed over a letter with a smile.

"Letter from Fatty Jia!"

Wu Ming took it and took a look, raised his eyebrows slightly, opened it directly in front of him without hesitation, and browsed it quickly.

There is nothing special about it, nor any hidden codes or other code words. It just talks about some things about Song Jing in a normal way, as well as interesting things that happened during this period.

"Unknowingly, it has been a year since the donor went to the mountain. Have you ever thought about returning to Beijing?"

Hui Xing asked casually.

"Master, don't you want to drive me away?"

Wu Ming looked at Hui Xing with a half-smile, until he showed a hint of embarrassment, then he smiled and said, "Master, don't mind me, I'm just joking!"

"The donor is joking, he is a guest. There is no precedent for Shaolin Temple to expel Buddhist scripture keepers, not now and not in the future!"

Hui Xing San San Dao.

In his heart, he was full of curses. If it weren't for Wu Ming's special status, he would have criticized what he did, not to mention driving him out, even if he had to abolish his cultivation!

"That being the case, if there is nothing else, I will go back to practice in the Nine Difficulties Pagoda!"

Wu Ming saw it clearly, smiled secretly in his heart, and said calmly.

"Donor, wait a minute, through the decision of the elders in the temple and the heads of each courtyard, the Jiu Nan Pagoda will be reopened soon, but it is not appropriate to go there to practice anymore!"

Hui Xing stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Then I can always go back to other monasteries and lay Buddhist monasteries to practice, right?"

Wu Ming was slightly startled and sighed.

"This is natural. As long as the donor no longer ignores the temple rules and acts recklessly, everything will continue as usual!"

Wisdom and wisdom show the way.

"Ha, don't worry, master, this kid is definitely not someone who intentionally causes trouble!"

Wu Ming laughed, rolled his eyes, and whispered shyly, "Master, last time the Discipline Academy wanted to punish me, should I give the Five Thoughts Dharma Poster to me?"

"ah!"

Hui Xing's expression froze, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

He never expected that Wu Ming would mention this issue at this time. If he hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten it.

Most importantly, how can people be so thick-skinned?

"Master, you see, this Five Thoughts Dharma Poster was originally used by the Discipline Academy to punish me. Now I have spent a year in the Nine Difficulties Pagoda facing the wall and meditating. This thing is of no use. After all, it should be mine, right? Master, you say it is.

Isn’t that true?”

Wu Mingdao.

Woohoo!

The little cat nodded hurriedly, as if to say, this is the truth!

"this……"

Hui Xing nodded blankly, really confused by Wu Ming's shamelessness.

You are obviously practicing in seclusion at Jiu Nan Pagoda, why are you just wallowing in your past?

"Master is an eminent monk, so he won't covet this little thing, right? After this training, I still want to go and thank him, so you'd better give it to me quickly, it won't be good if it takes up everyone's time!"

Wu Ming pointed to the sky and spoke softly and hard.

"Give it, give it. If the poor monk doesn't give it, won't he become a villain who is greedy for ink?"

Hui Xing took out a palm-sized light golden jade charm, stuffed it in angrily, turned around and left.

"Don't leave in a hurry. How do you use this thing?"

Wu Ming grabbed his monk's robe shamelessly and asked.

"Isn't the donor going to thank that person? Wouldn't it be better to ask for advice by the way?"

Hui Xing was so angry that all the years of practicing Buddhism and meditation were almost worn away.

"Master, respecting the elderly and loving the young is the traditional virtue of our human race. How can you bother that old man for such a trivial matter?"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

"you……"

Hui Xing was completely defeated by Wu Ming's shamelessness, and said with a straight face, "This five-mind dharma sticker is a Buddhist talisman that suppresses the five senses. The stronger the spiritual consciousness, the stronger the suppression. However, this dharma sticker is only the most elementary one."

, only effective for warriors below the Grandmaster level.

When using it, it can be stimulated with spiritual consciousness or stimulated by true energy, and the effects are also different."

"Go ahead and use this thing to suppress me? Master, don't you think you are overqualified for your use?"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank and he clicked his tongue.

"Hmph, of course there is no need to actually activate its power to deal with you. It can be withdrawn after the punishment.

But if they are all activated, they can only be used once, and no warrior under the master will be spared!"

Hui Xing was really afraid that if he stayed here, he would break the rules, so he gave Wu Ming a lesson and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

"Hey, what a treasure! It seems that the Discipline Academy must have forgotten about this, otherwise the treasure would have been taken back long ago, and it would not be Hui Xing's turn to collect it!"

Wu Ming's eyes shone, he played with it for a while and then kept it close to his body.

This item is effective for powerful people below the level of Grandmaster. Even though it is a consumable item, if used properly, it may have miraculous effects!



"Sure enough, I can't go back!"

When Wu Ming walked through the familiar stone steps and turned the corner, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. He actually came to a garden that he had walked through before in Shaolin.

Moreover, it is not far from the secular Zen monastery, and the shouts and shouts of morning exercises can be heard one after another. Everything seems like yesterday!

"Hey, why didn't you shave your hair? And you brought a pet with you?"

"It's strange. Although his monk's robes are in tatters, they are indeed those of a lay disciple!"

"Why does it look familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere!"

As we got closer to the Zen monastery, more and more lay disciples came and went. Seeing Wu Ming's appearance, we couldn't help but wonder.

A year later, few people remember the brutal lay disciple Wuming, and they all thought he had been expelled from Shaolin!

Wu Ming didn't care either. He smiled and waved or nodded to the people he met. It was so natural, as if he was back in his own backyard.

Returning to the meditation room, Wu Ming grinned when he looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Datong Shop. He could not help but raise his eyebrows when he saw that his original position seemed to be occupied.

"It seems that we have to go to Zhikeyuan!"

Wu Ming thought about it for a moment, then walked out of the monastery with his luggage on his back and headed straight to Zhike Yuan.

Although Hui Xing had previously revealed his intention to let him go down the mountain, he had no intention of leaving at all.

Even if he succeeded in refining the internal organs, he would still be too weak to go back like this. Even if he broke through the Qi realm, he would not want to leave.

After all, there is no shortage of training resources, there are many techniques, and it is backed by such a safe place as Shaolin Temple, so there is no place to look for it even if you break your head!

But before he arrived at Zhike Courtyard, he was stopped by a young lay disciple at a rather secluded corner.

"My dear Zhiyun, my family name is Sun and my name is Chaoxian. I have been ordered by the Sixth Young Master to deliver a message to the Crown Prince!"

In order to avoid misunderstanding, the young man introduced himself first and took out a green and white jade the size of his thumb.

Wu Ming could see clearly that the word "Jia" was engraved on the jade.

"This is like Jia Xiaopang's method. He sends a letter as a bait, but secretly has a secret message!"

The previous letter had no hidden methods, so Wu Ming was sure that it was definitely not Jia Zhengjing's behavior. I'm afraid there were other rules.

Unexpectedly, just after I came back and before I had made any arrangements, the messenger came to my door.

It has to be said that Jia Zhengjing's methods and the people under his command are all very capable!

"It is indeed the Sixth Young Master who asked me to wait here for the Crown Prince after I sent the letter! I didn't expect the Crown Prince to come so soon."

Zhiyun's eyes showed admiration and he was extremely respectful.

"hehe!"

Wu Ming smiled and nodded, put the jade device between his eyebrows, concentrated on it, and looked inward.

This jade is called a jade slip, and it is something that only a warrior of artistic conception can inscribe, and it must be viewed with spiritual consciousness.

However, his small magical power of clear vision has already condensed a trace of spiritual consciousness, but it cannot be released and used like a warrior of artistic conception, and it can only play a small role.

And when I looked at the jade slips, I was among them.

"Okay, what I need to say has been burned into Yujue!"

After a cup of tea, Wu Ming handed the jade jue back with a slightly pale complexion.

After all, his spiritual consciousness is too weak. Even if he speaks concisely and concisely, the recorded content will be very little and the mental consumption will be huge, which is no less than a big battle.

"Yes, the Sixth Young Master also told me that if the prince has any needs, just let me know and I will definitely serve you!"

Zhiyun put Yujue into his arms and left without staying long.

"Hey, can't you keep it? If you can't keep it, go live in the wilderness!"

In a secluded corner, Wu Ming's face suddenly turned cold.


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